’ Sloane covered. ‘Well…when I mentioned the two of us hanging out tonight since you were leaving tomorrow, he bombarded me with questions. You... should’ve seen his face when I told him you were going to school in California. If I didn’t know better, I would say he likes you Sloane.’ Layla said, before looking at Sloane and shaking her head, and laughing ‘No, that’s crazy.’ ‘Yeah. Crazy.’ Sloane replied just before she broke down and started crying. ‘Oh my god! Sloane what’s the matter?’ Layla. I licked her clit while fingering her pussy.She squirmed on the bed moaning."Oh yeah that's good,get two fingers in there now "she said.As I pushed my two fingers in her tight pussy hole she cried out a little saying "ooooooooooooo yes push it push it oh it hurts a little but in a good way."I worked my fingers inside her pussy twisting at the same time.Still licking her clit she was moaning more and more.Her pussy was really wet at this point.Then she told me to lay on my back on the bed.She. Still, until then, she mused, thinking of Charisma,sex with the sorceress was better any unlike any sex she'd ever had inher life and would likely be superior to and different from any sheever could have. Maybe she would give Charisma a call, after all. Whatcould it hurt?Taking the cell phone from her purse, she flipped the front cover openand made the call. "Hi, Charisma. It's Tiffany. Do you mind if I comeover?"A moment later, the sorceress' sultry voice greeted her: "I waswondering when. By all rights, she thought as she resumed her dusting, what had transpired in that sordid little country shack should have given both of them nervous breakdowns. But it hadn't. After a few weeks of recovery from the violent shock of her abduction, she had found herself opening to her husband in ways she had never before considered possible. He too had changed considerably; he had forgiven her for responding so lustfully to those mountain men--had shown that he really understood why she had done.